Henri Alexander Levy builds universes, not mood boards.
He plays in the grey area between luxury and ruin, blending poetic self-destruction with couture precision. My personal favorite designer—not just because his work looks good, but because it feels like rebellion. He creates art that’s brutally honest, even when the industry demands polish. Despite the pressure to conform, Henri keeps making clothes that speak to the misfits, the romantics, the burned-out visionaries. People like me.
He plays in the grey area between luxury and ruin, blending poetic self-destruction with couture precision. My personal favorite designer—not just because his work looks good, but because it feels like rebellion. He creates art that’s brutally honest, even when the industry demands polish. Despite the pressure to conform, Henri keeps making clothes that speak to the misfits, the romantics, the burned-out visionaries. People like me.
SS25 is a fever dream in full control.
It’s aristocratic chaos—think Victorian silhouettes colliding with punk rage. Cropped double-breasted jackets sit atop sheer lace shirts. Sharp shoulder leathers meet delicate veils. Everything feels haunted, like it’s been dragged out of a burning mansion and tailored on the way out. There’s pain in the tailoring, but there’s purpose too. The clothes don’t whisper—they spit. And still, they carry this offbeat elegance, like ruin made regal.
It’s aristocratic chaos—think Victorian silhouettes colliding with punk rage. Cropped double-breasted jackets sit atop sheer lace shirts. Sharp shoulder leathers meet delicate veils. Everything feels haunted, like it’s been dragged out of a burning mansion and tailored on the way out. There’s pain in the tailoring, but there’s purpose too. The clothes don’t whisper—they spit. And still, they carry this offbeat elegance, like ruin made regal.
Enfants Riches Déprimés Spring/Summer 2025 isn’t here to sell you a fantasy.
It’s showing you the beautiful wreckage of what happens when someone designs with nothing to lose and everything to say.
It’s showing you the beautiful wreckage of what happens when someone designs with nothing to lose and everything to say.
“Elitist, nihilist couture.” – Henri Alexander Levy
